Anytime I am around a male body part it is kind of exiting.

I was like a trashcan. I took everything.

I mean I constantly had security guards around me when I was younger and I wasn't allowed to go to the mall with a lot of my friends and stuff like that. And so, when I finally was able to sneak out, I would just really, really take it to the next level.

You can see it right away when a person is dressing outside of who she is.

Fame and fortune are calling. Are we taking the call or blocking the number?

Clothing was something I always wanted to do. I've been pulling tear sheets from magazines since I was a little girl.

Besides being responsible for myself, I'm now responsible for someone else. And I have to set the right examples. I have to really be someone that I would want my child to look up to.